Jiang Yan saw that she couldn't speak, so she said: "This world is about to end, if you can't throw off all the shackles and face your heart, you will miss him forever." ”

When he was in Egypt, there was indeed a moment when he showed his true feelings to him, but it was an extraordinary time, thinking that his sister had been killed by the Nile monster, and took the initiative to offer that kiss, his reaction was frustrating, and it didn't seem to mean that way. Later, I found out that my sister was not dead, and everyone's life returned to normal, so I didn't dare to have any other thoughts.

"Do you know why they divorced?" Jiang Yan asked.

"They didn't mention it, and I didn't dare ask, but I guess you're the one who got in the way. ”

Jiang Yan rolled her eyes, "I didn't have it, it's all because of you." ”

"Me!" Angel's eyes widened.

"He came back because of you, and in order to save you from the kidnappers, he removed the scales from his body and took out the silver bottle from his stomach again. Isn't that enough to impress you?"

"But ......" is a brother-in-law after all, how can he think of anything wrong.

"If you choose to hide your heart for the sake of the world's gaze, I really don't deserve it for him. Jiang Yan walked towards the door as she spoke, and her back went to the corridor.

Angel stood for a moment and sat back on the hospital bed. She said it easily, if she was really with Kaiming, not only would she hurt her sister, but she would also be kicked out of the door by her old mother, and in the face of the questioning eyes of relatives and friends, the public's saliva would also drown the two.

It's a relationship that will never be blessed.

Standing in front of the intensive care unit, Kaiming saw his wife on the hospital bed through the glass, with a breathing tube in her mouth and a drip in her right hand, and the medical staff were observing a heart rate monitor.

He heard footsteps and turned around to see Angel behind him.

The two looked side by side at An Yi on the hospital bed, the flashing instruments, and the busy medical staff.

"What did the doctor say?" she asked.

Kaiming replied: "The power of the anesthesia has passed, she is still in a coma, and the doctor said that An Yi may never wake up." ”

"I don't know how to tell Mom the news?" Angel wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"She'll find out sooner or later. Kaiming patted her on the shoulder, and the two leaned together, "I'll accompany you home and tell her the news." ”

In the institute, Lemon was lying upright on the sofa, his head in his left hand and the remote control in his right hand, and the television screen was constantly jumping, all showing old movies or the news of demonstrations.

He threw away the remote control, raised his hands high, and said to the ceiling: "Oh my God, no new drama, no job, no money, this life is too boring, if there is really an end of the world, please come immediately." ”

"Yo, you're quite conscious. ”

He heard a female voice speak, and his hands were retracted into his arms in fright. Who is talking, is it an auditory hallucination? Turning around, he breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Yan didn't know when he entered the office.

Lemmon jumped up from the sofa, "Miss Jiang, you're finally here, I've been alone in the institute these days, and I haven't even had anyone to talk to, I'm about to go crazy." ”

Jiang Yan covered her nose and glanced at him, there were a lot of instant noodle buckets on the table, "I see that you are quite comfortable." ”

Lemmon bent down to clean up the table, "No funding, no research, it's like the end of the world." ”

"Why do you stay at the institute all the time? Don't take some time to spend with your relatives and friends. Jiang Yan sat on the single sofa opposite him.

"Scientific research is my best relative. ”

"Do you really have no relatives?"

Lemon's eyes sank and he sat back on the sofa, "Originally, there were, but because my energy was all focused on scientific research, all of them have been cut off, and I don't know where they are or what they are doing." ”

"Forgive me, ...... mother and son on your phone screen?"

He lit up his phone and handed it to her, "She's my wife, and that giggling imp in my arms is my son." ”

"They ......"

Lemon sighed, "I'm not a good husband, and I'm not a good father. After I was hired to work at the National Institute, I only went home once or twice a year, for less than ten minutes, and since the birth of my child, I received a major research project and did not go back for three years. The next time I saw my wife and children, it was at a funeral. According to the police, the wife was in a hurry to take her son with a fever to the hospital, and when she drove across a small bridge, the car rushed into the river in the heavy rain, and neither of them was able to escape from the car. ”

"I'm sorry to bring up your sadness. Jiang Yan returned the phone.

Lemon blinked his eyes full of tears and said with a smile: "Miss Jiang came to the research institute, probably not to listen to my old man's nagging." ”

A contract passed her in, and it read—Metal Warframe Improvement Program.

"I need a stronger Warframe. She said.

"How strong?"

"Rival the metal inhuman. ”

Lemmon frowned, "The scales on the metal alien are made up of a metal particle that is so hard that it's not in the periodic table of the human being. ”

"In other words, we can't deal with him. ”

"No, although it is difficult to find that kind of metal particles, we can try to refine and synthesize existing metals, and maybe make a stronger alloy than it. ”

"Well, I'll leave it to you. ”

"It's just ......," said Lemmon, "that it takes a long time and has a very high failure rate, and it's like throwing money into the refinery furnace." ”

Jiang Yan lowered her head and smiled, "With the Jiang Group behind you, what are you worried about?"

Lemon walked over, kept shaking her hand, and said, "Thank you, Miss Jiang, I will definitely do my best." ”

Jiang Yan got up from the sofa, patted Lemon's shoulder and said, "Don't fight too hard, pay more attention to your body." ”

He was stunned for a moment, looking at the back of her leaving, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, it was sand and gravel in his eyes.

The fluorescent lamps in the laboratory were shining, and there were two rows of beakers juxtaposed on the workbench, each containing a variety of liquids, red, black, and gold......

Lemmon picked up a gray one, shook the liquid in the glass, and observed it in the light, "Carbon element, if the carbon atoms are arranged in the correct order, it can become a hard diamond, hmm...... But it's still far from the strength of the metal inhuman. ”

He walked to the furnace, opened the throttle valve, injected a large amount of hydrogen into the furnace, twisted the ignition switch, and the inside burst into flames.

Boom

There was a sound of glass breaking outside, and he was stunned, there was no one else in the institute, could it be that she went and returned?"

No response.

Lemon turned off the stove and walked out of the lab, where there was no one in the living room, and the glass of water that had been on the table was shattered on the floor. He grabbed the broom, but heard a middle-aged man's voice, "I'm sorry, I'm willing to compensate for the loss of the cup." ”

He walked around a partition and looked at a gray-haired man with a black pipe in his mouth and blue eyes observing the robotic hand on the stand. "Patch!"

Patch puffed out a cigarette and turned his gaze to him, "Doctor, don't come unharmed. ”

Lemon's thick eyebrows raised, clasped his hands and said, "What kind of wind blew you, a senior CIA official, here?"

Patch smiled and walked up to the old man in the white uniform, "Don't look disdainful, I've found out that the last time the metal alien went missing, I had nothing to do with you, so I'm here to say sorry to you, and at the same time rehire the doctor on behalf of the National Institute." He took a folded piece of paper from his coat and handed it to Lemmon.

Spread out the paper, it is indeed a letter of appointment from the National Institute.

"All the procedures have been scheduled, just waiting for you to sign your name. ”

Touching the red stamp of the National Institute, Lemon's eyes froze for a long time.

"It has all the facilities you want and is sure it will be attractive enough for you. ”

Lemon pulled out the pen in his pocket, and at the same time, the pen also brought out a piece of paper inside, which gently floated to the ground, which was the transformation plan of the all-gold armor.

"I'm sorry, I've promised her. He returned the letter of appointment to Patch, the pen back into his pocket, and bent down to pick up the paper on the floor, blowing the dust off the surface.

Patch was stunned, shrugged and said, "We'll provide you with everything you need to break your contract with her." ”

Lemmon curled his lips and smiled, "I don't think you can achieve your goal, she never cared about money." ”

Patch locked his eyebrows, smoked his pipe, and spewed two columns of smoke from his nostrils, "Doctor, I want you to think clearly, whether to work for the United States or for the Chinese, the consequences are serious." ”

"I'm no longer an employee of the National Institute, this is China, and I want you to put up a stinky CIA shelf and get out of here immediately. Lemmon said with a glare.

Patch took two steps back and forth, stopped in front of the booth, stared at the mechanical arm lying horizontally, and said, "Doctor, I've seen the doll you made, it's well-made and has great destructive power, and we want to mass produce it and form a Steel-Armored Hero." ”

"I'm sorry, it's made for metal Inhumans, and I'm not going to use it against humans, so please get back to the United States immediately. ”

Patch put his pipe in his mouth and bit it, took off the black leather shoe on his right foot, and pointed it straight at Lemmon, "You don't have a choice. ”

Lemmon looked at the stinking leather shoes, God, he must have not washed them in months, did he want to smoke others to death with them? Lemon grabbed the broom in the corner and said, "Come on, I won't lose anyone in a fight." ”

Patch saw the old guy holding a rotten broom, changing various martial arts postures, smiling at the corners of his mouth, pressing the hidden button on the heel of his leather shoe, and a bullet shot from the tip of his shoe.

bang

The bullet grazed Lemmon's ear and burst through the window of the institute. He looked at the smoking toe of his shoe, then at the broken glass behind him, threw the broom on the ground, and raised his hands in the air.

Patch pulled out his pipe and blew it into Lemon's face, "If you talk to you and don't listen, I have to pull out my secret weapon." ”

"What do you want to do if you win?" asked Lemon, choking on his cigarette.

Patch stabbed him in the chest with his leather shoe and said, "Are you going to go by yourself, or are you going to have someone carry you back to the United States?"

"Go on your own. ”

Under the threat of a stinky leather shoe, Lemon walked out of the institute with his nose pinched.